The Murmer

He boasts about my character, habits My loyalty, to serve him as my master In my mind that I carries the burden of slavery The excruciating pain of chains, Filth smell in the kennel Hell that I experience in my cage I am bound to bark when some strangers intrude My roars are to be heightened with fearing sounds I know a little disobedience, he will punish me I know a little carelessness will lose my job Here I continues my life in this kennel As long as I am capable to look after the home And my loyalty that makes me fit for life.